GOLD MINER

GOLD MINER

I wanted something from my teacher. ๐ŸŒณHe seemed business and highly disturbed. He had winded up a call which disturbed him the more.๐ŸŒณ I was torn between presenting my case or leaving him to sort his emotions๐ŸŒณ. I knew letting him be would give me hard time to find him again. So I decided to present my case. ๐ŸŒณThe strong theme from his gloomy face scared me off. His thunderous voice deamed my mood.๐ŸŒณ He then moved away rushing without giving me the answer.
I went away lowly and uncertain.๐ŸŒณ I inherited his gloomy face. I was enraged at the experience.
But later I knew such inheritance won't make me happy๐ŸŒณ. I mean "why should my day be ruined because of a single figure".๐ŸŒณ I chose happiness instead.๐ŸŒณ

There are many times we encounter circumstances that seem to devalue what we have within. We meet people that spell wrong moods unto us. ๐ŸŒณBut the good news is that we all have an upper hand to be gold minners.๐ŸŒณ We have the power to choose the best from the worst.๐ŸŒณ Even when the situation seems unwanting, you have the power to dig gold from it. You have to be a gold minners. ๐ŸŒณ

Any thing can present itself today, but not everything should be take up today๐ŸŒณ. Everyone can be present today, good, gloomy or happy ; but not everyone should be embraced today.๐ŸŒณ You shouldn't take much of your energy thinking about someone who has gone against your good mood๐ŸŒณ. You shouldn't think too much about someone who has showed he cares nothing about you today. ๐ŸŒณDig the gold in the day. ๐ŸŒณJust let your thoughts run to people that have showed the love, they have shown the mood that you desire today.๐ŸŒณ Let alone those that have deliberately taken on the lane of anger and bitterness.๐ŸŒณ

It is your good day today. Be glad in it and rejoice.... love, share, laugh. Dig all the gold in it.๐ŸŒณ Even when it is rare, it will always be found.๐ŸŒณ

                GOD BLESS YOU.

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